Luneshale Pass pantano

Sangre didn’t have a lot of interest in either brother. She was there for Octavio and Octavio only. But they were a gang, and she’d been in enough packs to know that meant looking out for each other. Who knew if they’d have her back in a pinch? But if she wanted them to, she’d have to show up also.

Which was why, when she saw the shape heading for Soto, Sangre didn’t hesitate. She sprinted to intercept, a feral growl resounding in her throat as she moved to hopefully knock the man away and engage him first.

The guy was injured. What was this dude even doing here?! Was he nuts? Or maybe just trying to finish the job?

Whatever. She wasn’t having it. She’d keep him off him if she could.